Cabal:Era Quest 3

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You are Smith 'Bones' Porter, a private investigator.
And you're sick with dealing with the things that life throws at you.

This day was a whirlwind of strange, mystic events. From you receiving a coin from an envelope, to said coin melting into your hand.
You don't know how that happened nor can you explain what happened next.

You were sent to a dark void, of which the only inhabitant was a copy of yourself, a copy that lacked all of your imperfections, that lacked any semblance of humanity.
But that felt like it was ages ago. In comparison, what you're facing now is another bag of horseshit that you opened.

You stand in front of an old friend, Fredrik Von Weiss. A friend that disappeared years ago, shortly after his wife, who too disappeared under mysterious circumstances.
It would had been a joyful reunion, except for the fact that your friend was now a skeleton, devoid of anything that he was in life. Except of course, for his constant smoking.
Also, he shot you with a glowing orbs of light. Which seemed harmless at first, but managed to punch through the cobble walls of the crypt.

You managed to dodge the shot, and with luck, managed to convince Fredrik, that you were in fact, Smith. You also convinced him to tell you what happened to him, which could be summed with the words "He was cursed."

After Fredrik had explained that he was cursed, he showed you a coin, a coin similar to the one you had received. It was similar not in appearance, but in the nagging feeling in your gut that says everything about the coin was bad news.

"Fredrik" You begin to say, as you walk toward your skeletal friend. "Those coins. They're bad news. The last time I fiddled with one, it exploded into a bright light. Before it sent me to an empty place. There I saw something... Something I can't explain."
You remember the thing you saw. This sends a shiver down your spine. You make a note to avoid that place as best as you can.

"Then, it sent me here. I don't know why, but god knows that I didn't want to be sent here." You take a deep breath. "Vhat?" Fredrik utters, completely confused.

"Also, I'm about to do something stupid." You take the coin from the Skeleton's hand. The mark on your left hand glowing brightly as you do so.
Then, you see them.